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    Wuyou went out Her heart was agitated She was gambling, but Feng Zhi was so paranoid and arrogant.  She was unsure. After all, it was not so easy for her to get a large sum of money from someone else with a small bargaining chip.

    If you lose, you won¡¯t be able to spend the rest of your life with Ziyan in peace, as I just said, but you will be miserable for the rest of your life.

    "A day without accurate information about Feng Zhi will not bring peace of mind."

    When he returned to the other hospital where Bu Fan was temporarily recovering from his injuries, he had no intention of going back to his room to rest. He found a branch, lay down on his back, and quietly watched the clouds passing by in the sky. He had thought a lot before, but now, his mind was filled with thoughts.  Blank.

    I was taking a nap with my eyes closed when I was woken up by the sound of cars and horses.

    After a while, Feng Zhi, dressed in a light purple robe, appeared in the field of vision.

    Wuyou¡¯s eyebrows slightly raised unconsciously, but he pretended that nothing happened and still closed his eyes to rest.

    Feng Zhi looked up at the impassive woman on the treetop, with an extremely ugly face. He lowered his robe and sat down at the stone table under the tree, "It's not impossible for me to agree."

    Wuyou immediately rolled down from the treetop, his eyebrows were dancing, and he was innocent, as if he had never threatened him. He lay down on the stone table and supported Xia Ying with his hands. "Are there any conditions?"

    Feng Zhi stared at the deceitful face of the innocent girl in front of him, with evil fire stirring up his anger, "I am the main husband, and they are the side husbands. They are not allowed to get close to you without my consent."

    A chuckle came from behind the shade of the flowers: "You might as well try your best."

    Feng Zhi's face changed slightly. He stood up and turned around in the shade of the flowers. He saw four people sitting in the stone pavilion in front of him, sipping tea carefully. There was no room for him, so he couldn't help but pull down the corners of his mouth. He stepped forward and squeezed Bu Fan away.  Sitting next to him, "So what?" He put his chin on his hand and brought tea to him with the other hand. "Why don't I give him something to make him stop lifting?"

    Happy eyebrows raised, "As long as he doesn't do it, the position of husband will be given to him."

    Ning Mo put down the teacup and said, "That's very good."

    Feng Zhi¡¯s expression changed, and he stood up to leave. Bufan held his shoulders, ¡°You just came, why are you leaving? You haven¡¯t drunk your tea yet.¡±

    Feng Zhi looked at the green tea in front of him, not daring to drink it.

    She regretted it and flicked her nails, "It's poisonous, why bother with getting it into water?"

    Feng Zhi hurriedly grabbed Xi with his fingers and said, "Okay, I was not gentle to you before."

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    No matter how unwilling Feng Zhi felt, he could only cough dryly, "You're big."

    He glanced at the people at the table with regret, "These people are all in front of me."

    It was the first time that Feng Zhi felt so suffocated. He glared at Feifan, who was slowly drinking tea, "That's all. I'll give you a pair of trousers for four of you, regardless of size."

    The four of them looked at each other, tacitly drinking tea and playing the piano, as if nothing had happened.

    I feel so upset, he came here to negotiate terms with Wuyou.

    In the end, the conditions were not negotiated, but these evil stars intervened and intercepted him, causing him to be unwilling but helpless.

    In the end, Kaixin seemed to be embarrassed to ignore Feng Zhi, patted Feng Zhi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "We know that the affairs of the underworld are busy, and we will take more care of that girl. You can rest assured and busy with the affairs of the underworld, even if you are alone.  It doesn¡¯t matter if it¡¯s hard to come back every year or so.¡±

    Feng Zhi¡¯s face was filled with dark clouds, and he turned to glare at Wuyou behind him.

    Wuyou had a headache and rubbed her forehead, stepping back to run away. It was better for her not to get involved in this kind of thing.

    When I got out of the backyard, I saw Qianqian running towards me with a strange expression.

    Wuyou¡¯s heart skipped a beat, ¡°What happened?¡±

    Qianqian looked around and saw no one. He made a gesture of silence, pulled her and left.

    Wuyou was confused. No matter how he asked, Qianqian refused to say anything. He just dragged her into the carriage and drove quickly towards Wancheng.

    When the carriage arrived outside a sour shop, Qian Qian asked the driver to stop the carriage by the roadside, lifted the curtain, pointed outward, and said in Wuyou's ear, "Look."

    Wuyou glanced over.

    Although Wancheng was in chaos for a while due to the war and the incident with the Little Goddess, the identity of the real Little Goddess was confirmed, and King Jingnan took good care of it. Within a few days, the people in the city had returned to their normal daily lives, and the city was still in chaos.  Just like in the past, people were coming and going and it was very lively.

    Apart from that, I couldn¡¯t see anything strange outside, so I asked Qian Qian in a low voice, ¡°What¡¯s going on.¡±

    Qianqian looked at the sky, looked left and right, and suddenly said: "Here he comes."

    Although Qianqian is often startled and deceived, she is not an unreliable person. Wuyou saw her expressionCautiously, he looked out the window again.

    But when I saw an old, disabled, and injured man who was begging to be a waiter from Chengmantou Shop, he suddenly rushed forward with a limp leg and grabbed a bun with one hand, ignoring the waiter and shopkeeper of the bun shop.  How to yell, scold, kick, squat down, and stuff the sour buns into your mouth as hard as you can.

    After a while, a few more people rushed in from the crowd, punching and kicking the old beggar. Judging by their attire, they were all clerks and shopkeepers doing business on this street.

    No matter how many times these people beat him, Old Beggar didn't resist at all. The only thing he did was to protect the sour food in his hands and not let anyone take it away.

    Although it is wrong to grab the bread, it is really pitiful that the old and disabled body and bones were beaten to death by so many people sooner or later.

    Wuyou couldn't stand it anymore, so he jumped out of the carriage and blocked the boxer who was actually falling on Lao Jinghua. "I'll give him the bad money."

    The shopkeeper of the sour bun shop didn¡¯t recognize Wuyou, so he stopped when he saw someone helping to give him money.

    Wuyou took out about twenty steel plates, "In addition to these two curtains, I will also pack some sour buns."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had just beaten the old beggar started to make a fuss, "Then, will you give us the money he owes us?"

    Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to reply, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "She is Princess Changle."

    At this time, many people in the crowd who had seen Xingning could clearly see the face of the beautiful girl in civilian clothes in front of them. "Boom, with a bang, the crowd on the street dispersed instantly.

    Those who wanted money also ran away with white faces.

    The shopkeeper of the mantou shop turned pale, turned around quickly, packed a big bag of sour buns, and ran back.

    Even the bad guy stuffed the coin that Wuyou gave him into Wuyou's hand, turned around and went back to the shop, closing the shop in a fussy manner with the waiter.

    Wuyou shook his head. The influence of Xingning's notoriety was really extraordinary. Even though the person was dead, everyone knew that the little goddess had changed. They were still afraid of her like a snake or a scorpion when they saw her.

    Kneeling down, "You're injured, let me help you look at your injury."

    The old beggar ignored her words and just hurriedly stuffed the sour buns he had just protected into his mouth and ate them hungrily.

    Wuyou looked sad and handed a large bag of troughs to Lao Jiaohua, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

    Lao Jinghua suddenly saw that so many buns were for him, and then he raised his head, with a smile on his face covered with dirt, and holding those buns in his arms was like holding a lifeline.

    Wuyou was startled when he saw the face clearly.

    No matter how dirty that face is, it is not difficult to see that it is the same face as her father in heaven, the Emperor.

    The old beggar Hua didn't move when he saw Wuyou, but he just said that she refused to give her any more steamed buns. He stood up in a hurry, hugged the head of the curtain, dragged his injured leg, and jumped away with difficulty.

    Wuyou's heart tightened suddenly. When he came to his senses, he wanted to chase but was held back by someone. When he turned around, he saw Bufan shaking his head at her.

    She struggled, but Bufan pulled her tight. Wuyou looked forward and saw that the old beggar had disappeared. He couldn't help but turn his wrist in a hurry and break free skillfully.

    Bufan said gently: "It's useless if you chase me."

    There was a shadow in Wuyou's heart. Qianqian brought her to see this person. She definitely wouldn't look at Qianqian just because this person looked like the emperor. "Who is he?"

    Qian Qian pointed to the sky guiltily and whispered: "You also recognize it, it's the one above."

    Wu Su felt a slight lump in his throat. When an emperor becomes a mortal beggar, he will never simply say "What's going on?"

    "Let's talk about it after we get in the car." Bufan dragged Wuyou into the carriage without any hesitation.

    Bufan was injured, so Wuyou didn't dare to fight with him, so he had to follow him and get into the carriage.

    Only then did Wuyou realize that the driver was Hong Ling.

    After the carriage left the busy city and stopped at a quiet place outside the city, Qianqian said something Wuyou never dared to dream of.

    A few days ago, Qian Qian was wandering around Wancheng alone, wanting to see if the people would no longer hate Wuyou because of the replacement of the little goddess.

    That day, I ate a bowl of noodles at a small noodle stall and was about to leave when a very hungry old beggar suddenly rushed up to her and ate up the little noodle soup she had left.

    Qianqian felt at a glance that he looked very much like the one above.

    The waiter was afraid that he would be dirty and annoy the guests, so he came up to chase him away. The old beggar was so frightened that he broke his bowl. The waiter got angry and wanted to beat him. Qian Qian helped him pay for the bowl, and the matter was over.

    But Qian Qian felt a shadow in her heart. She went to the market the next day, and at that time, she saw the old beggar again. This time, he snatched the cake shopkeeper¡¯s son in front of him and bit off half of the cake, which he was feeding to the dog.  He came to eat, which scared the children to tears and caused them to be beaten.

    His legs were beaten that dayLame.

    She didn¡¯t know why, but she always felt something strange, so she had to ask Hong Ling to find out more about it.

    It turns out that after the Destiny Star returned, he announced what the Emperor had done to the Nine Heavens, which aroused public outrage. They jointly requested the Lord Buddha to intervene, erase the Emperor's name as a good person in the 999th life, and cast him into the mortal world, becoming a beggar.  Ninety-nine lives.

    After learning the truth, I went to Wancheng every day. I always saw the old beggar, the reincarnation of the emperor, being beaten for grabbing some food that was about to be thrown away. It was really pitiful.

    Today I saw him wandering outside the steamed bun shop again. I hurriedly went back to look for Wuyou. As expected, I saw the old beggar being beaten again for grabbing steamed buns.

    "You'd better pretend you didn't see anything." An unusual and abrupt voice came to my ears.

    Wuyou understood that she, Ziyan, and Feng Zhi were all in their current situation thanks to the Emperor. But the Emperor was her father in her last life after all, and seeing him fall into this situation now would inevitably make her heartbroken.

    Looking at the white robe beside him, he was silent.

    "You can't help. Even if you can help him in this life, it will only make his next life even worse." Bufan reached out and said, "Go down and take a walk."

    Wuyou naturally understood that the emperor's current fate was determined by God. If he deliberately disobeyed his punishment, it would only cause stronger backlash. He sighed softly and put his hand into his palm, fearing that he would use too much force.  Pulling on the wound, he got out of the car on his own, "You know that too?"

    Bufan smiled slightly and glanced at Qianqian, who was sitting huddled in the corner of the carriage with her knees in her arms. Although Qianqian was a sweet-tempered person, some things should never be taken emotionally. Hong Ling understood the importance and asked someone to bring him a letter before leaving.  Afraid that Wuyou would be weak-minded for a moment and intervene, he rushed over in a hurry. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

    "If he was just begging and not robbing, he might not be beaten. He is used to being an emperor and used to robbing. He doesn't know what begging is. It is inevitable to suffer these things." What the emperor did in the past is really abominable, and he has fallen to this point.  , is also deserved, but it is also really pitiful, but although the difference between "taking" and "begging" is one word, it is thousands of miles apart. Even if it is the leftover soup that is poured out by others, or the cakes that are used to feed the dogs, those people  Although I won¡¯t ask for it anymore, I can give it to others, but I won¡¯t allow others to snatch it away.

    Wuyou doesn't understand these truths, but how can people's feelings be brushed aside with just a sentence of right and wrong? He sighed secretly and changed the subject: "Feng Zhi, him"

    Bufan chuckled lowly, "He asked someone to pack his things and move into our yard. He said that Kaixin wouldn't let him have an easy time, and he wouldn't let Kaixin feel comfortable. I'm afraid there will be one more person on the road when he returns to Nanchao in a few days."

    Wuyou was startled for a moment. Feng Zhi didn't like fighting with Bufan, so how could he be so happy?

    But that¡¯s fine.

    ?????????? Then he secretly smiled, being a rogue is quite good sometimes, "You are injured and you shouldn't come out."

    "Don't worry, I've been lying down for too long. It's okay to come out for a walk." Bufan gently held her hand, lowered it, and the wide cuffs slid down, covering up the hands they held together, and walked slowly forward.  Go.

    Wuyou knew that he was worried, so he was hurt, and couldn't help but hold his hand tighter. No matter how deep his heart was, he always thought of her and did everything for her.

    Why should she continue to wonder about him like this?

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just go on hand in hand.

    (Complete the book!)

    Because I was afraid of He Jing, I didn¡¯t dare to do Feng Zhi¡¯s boat scene at the end, so as not to delete the ending and turn it into a eunuch book. If it was deleted and turned into a eunuch book, I would really want to die.

    Although this is a bit regretful, it is safe and I hope everyone understands.

    Because it is the ending, I deliberately stuck it to less than a thousand words, so that I can give you some words, which is also a little thought of mine.

    This writing is indeed very slow. Now that I have finally finished writing this book, I have been tired and happy. At this time, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, but I am still a little reluctant to give up.

    Thank you all for accompanying Guozi all the way. I originally had a lot to say, but at this moment, I don¡¯t know what to say. All I can think of is ¡°Thank you.¡±

    I hope that the next new book will also be liked by everyone.  !  .
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